Hello, Lost Girl. I am sorry for what you did last weekend.
I did not ask for your mistake to become everyone’s.
If your confessions of “love” in some San Francisco dive bar cause him to question his for mine. Then what.
The physics indicates that if there are as many deaths then shall there be rebirths.
This, Lost Girl, is from the book of a woman in real life, found in the book I was reading. It is a prayer.
To title you as I have is to show you respect, and perhaps more than I am willing to negotiate.
What have you done to us.